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				Re: Song/Quote of the day! - 
            
          
		
		
				
		
				August 15th 2012, 05:24 AM
			
			
			
		 
               
 
Dry lightning cracks across the skies Those storm clouds gather in her eyes
 Daddy was mean ole mister
 Mama was an angel in the ground
 The weather man called for a twister
 She prayed blow it down
 There's not enough rain in oklahoma
 To wash the sins out of that house
 There's not enough wind in oklahoma
 To rip the nails out of the past
 
 Shatter every window till it's all blown away,
 Every brick, every board, every slamming door flown away
 Till there's nothing left standing,
 Nothing left to yesterday
 Every tear-soaked whiskey memory blown away,
 Blown away
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